Oh goshhh. The year is finally over and well what do you expect? It has had its ups and downs. But memories last forever, and this year is full of them. From dramatic fights to make-ups, there isnt one i wont forget. Though some of us are going our seperate ways i will never ever in my entire life forget the yew chung yr8s of 2005-2006. saying goodbye is the hardest part, and i have to admit that im not good at it. but all i have to say is that im deeply grateful for your help and sincerity throughout the year. we've worked as a team and got where we are now. so lets stop the moaning and complaining of work and let the good times roll. this is where the fun begins.
-alex
-alice
-esther
-air
-tanzia
-fai fai
-sherina
-purple
-helen
-rena
-yun kyung
-ingrid
-amanda
-eddie
-sang sang
-justin
-hang yun
-wen liang
-desmond
-jason
-shi
-william
-won jong
-jae

cheers

Topic of the day: Ender's Game

Ender's Game may probably be the worst book in the entire history of books.
It's so boring and has absolutely no climax. Basically it's about a super-genius
six year old boy that is shipped off to Battle School to fight these aliens called
Buggers in the future wars against Earth. The whole earth lies in the hands of
Ender. And it goes on and on, telling the reader how smart Ender is. I mean c'mon
we got the idea already. Ender's Game will kill you. It already sucked out half my life
and I'm now living a half life. WHAT THE HELL WAS THE AUTHOR SMOKING WHEN
HE WROTE THIS?! I feel like tearing the pages out one by one now. I rather read Romeo
and Juliet 10 times than read Ender's Game once. Actually, i rather sit through Mr. Pike's
science class 13343454793202 times than read that freaking book once. Aw man. Like
42343459864238 pages to go. Urgh.

To a special person called ***** :

I. Hate. You.

jo schmo.

Ah

 yes.

First

place.

jo schmo

Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy.
Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop.
You'd kill yourself for recognition; kill yourself to never ever stop.
You broke another mirror; you're turning into something you are not.

Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk.
All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love
They're the ones who'll hate you when you think you've got the world all sussed out

They're the ones who'll spit at you. You will be the one screaming out.
It's the best thing that you've ever had, the best thing that you've ever, ever
had.
It's the best thing that you've ever had; the best thing you've had has gone away.

Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry.

-Radiohead

I'm Sorry.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, JASON!

This little dumb poo right here.

once again...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

WE ALL LOVE YOU! <3

jo schmo